At first I loved this show, loved the concept and setting, loved the characters. Later, as seasons passed that love disappeared, my excitement turned into mere interest, and later into obligatory tolerance. After a while, I wasn’t even tolerating anything, instead I started disliking the show, I even hated it a little, for what it became, for what it did to my favorite characters.
Now? Now, I don’t even hate or dislike this show. I’ve stopped caring. I don’t feel anything. I’m mostly indifferent.
The opposite of love is not hate, it’s indifference.
Guess, I’ve come the full circle here.
Hard to care when the people making it so obviously don’t.